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    Diamond I woke up from my nap feeling much better and smelling food I was indeed hungry. I got out of the bed and headed to my nana room. I pushed open her bedroom door. My nana was sitting up watching the news. I loved looking at my grandma that way. I was sad because I know in due time the lord will be calling her home soon. I smiled as I entered her room and went laid in the bed next to my grandma with my head in her lap. My grandma began running her soft small old fingers through my

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    Speech : ' Doctor Tim ! '

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    Ch 7 "Doctor Tim! Wake up!" I am awaked by Kat 's voice. Then my memory starting to come back to me. "I was attacked by Mr. Ma! He took little Mary away! We need to find him now! Everything is planned. I don 't know who plan it, but we will know what is going on once we found Mr. Ma." I grab Kat 's shoulders, "I know it sounds crazy, but you have to trust me! I saw him yesterday at the ER room." "This do sounds crazy, and I really want to trust you. But doctor, Mary was still in the ER room few

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    Open When You 're Horny

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    Open When... You 're Horny Lmao I 'm not good at this but bare with me! Well if you were home I would snuggle up with you in our bed and of course you would start to kiss on my neck until you make your way down to my breast where you 'll suck and nibble, almost biting(you know I like pain) you 'll then caress and kiss my body making your way down to my inner thighs driving me absolutely crazy! My soft moans will get louder as you rub my clit until my panites are soak and wet you 'll then pull them

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    Summary : ' The Hell '

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    Chapter Three:This Hospital bed isn 't big enough for the three of us (I suppose I could sleep in the car or the floor) "HEY HOUSTON ARE WE THERE YET!?!" Brendon yelled over the loud radio playing in the car. "WHAT???" Houston shouted out, didn 't catch what Brendon just said. "I SAID- Oh nevermind." Brendon shoots his hand up in a 'just forget about it ', it wasn 't even worth trying. "YOU HAVE A BONER?" Oh, what the fuck? "The fuck?" Ryan whisper-yelled. "I don 't even wanna know."

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    Jada and her mother were sitting in the restaurant enjoying lunch. However, Rebecca could sense there were some things weighing heavily on her daughter’s mind. She inquired, “Jada? What’s going on?” Laughing nervously, “What are you talking about, mom?” “You seem preoccupied.” Jada looked down at her salad for a moment. Realizing she wasn’t very hungry. She responded on a sigh, “Mom, I’m just trying to work things with Maxwell. It’s so hard.” Rebecca nodded, “Tell me about it.” Jada explained

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    No Control At All By Jack

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    This child, lets call him, Jack. With no control at all, Jack was fortunate enough to be born into high-income country, like New Zealand Then there’s, Jill. With the same amount of control as Jack, he added to the total of 10,368 children born into poverty a day. That’s one child, every 1.2 seconds Jack has a 1 in 165 chance of dying before he’s 5. Jill on the other hand is not so lucky and the odds of him reaching his 5th birthday are 1 in 6. Everyone was born into and are living in circumstances

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    There are some people out there who are great friends, but a select few are truly special. I have a lot of friends like this, but I’ll be writing about the most prevalent one in my life. Sarah Krelle, the girl who was my best friend, helped me through depression and bullying,and even saved my life. Yes, this essay is about my struggles with depression, bullying, and suicidal thoughts, but it’s also a story of friendship. Let me start from the beginning of the story. Sarah and I met during the cast

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    Most people live in houses with a strong family. Most people live in a house with a rotary dial. Most people ride down the streets in their colorful vintage cars. But me, Jenn Johnson, I live on a large old red farm with my mother, chicken and cows, that I like to call my fellow friends. I wake up in the morning, feed the chicken and cows, and yodel my favorite lullabies, such as “Baby Mine” by Bette Midler. I love many things, but there is nothing I cherish more than my mother. My mother and I

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    In order to answer the question "how to find your path in life", first of all I'd like to clarify that finding your path in life is different AND MORE IMPORTANT than finding your purpose in life... When people talk or explore finding their purpose in life a lot of them have ideas on their purpose, but they don't know where to start. Or a lot of other people make passion lists, do's and dont's list but they still are not able to find their purpose. Or people question themselves "is this what I am

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    Drew Meyer Taler’s Adventure Once upon a time, there was a tiger named Taler who lived in the Jungle of Mystery. The Jungle of Mystery has flowers of many colors. Taler really liked the blue flowers that grew alongside the cliff. That cliff looked over the waterfall. Her sister, Tara, said, “Now Taler, do not go near that cliff.” Taler heard what her sister said, but she did it anyway, and everyday Taler would get closer and closer to the edge of the cliff. “Now Taler, do not go near that cliff

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